"What's going on, the soul form has changed!"
The pupil of the eye couldn't help but shrink slightly, and the elder threw a punch at the black dragon, as if he had been sucked, he was firmly attached to the dragon, and he couldn't pull it out anyhow.
Seeing this, Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but scream: "This is ... Zhuofan's dragon soul change, swallow the demon dragon king?"
"Yes, it is Swallowing the Demon Dragon King!"
With a strange smile across his mouth, Zhuo Fan shook his body, and after spitting out a crimson blood, he showed a greasy smile: "The black gas swallowed by the Demon Dragon King can transform any foreign objects into his own. Even if it is melted Soul Master, when he hit it with a punch, most of his strength will be gone. Want to kill Laozi with a punch? Huh, it 's not that easy, and ... "
A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Fan held the palm of his sword loose, and the golden halo of the right pupil flashed. The magic sword snapped and disappeared again.
When he appeared again, he came to the elder!
This couldn't help but scare the elder away, the fart rolled into urine, and he ran away if he wanted to pull his leg, but he couldn't pull out a fist that was still trapped in the black gas that swallowed the demon dragon king.
In the end, under a screaming scream, the magic sword gradually enlarged in the eyes of the elder, and then passed through instantly, splitting him in half.
The dripping blood spattered around like rain, and after the strange magic sword made another turn, it flew back to Zhuofan's hand. The blood above it looked so dazzling in the eyes of the people around him!
"And ... I was sucked by the devil-slayer dragon king, and I wanted to get out for a while, but it was not so easy, hehehe ..."
Zhuo Fan's chuckling echoed in everyone's ears, making everyone present suddenly shudder, shuddering. Especially the remaining five elders, who looked at Zhuofan's eyes, not only the previous dignity, but even a little fear, and there was fine sweat on the forehead.
The third, already the third!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would believe that the master of the soul-melting realm would be planted one after another in the hands of a boy who hadn't even reached the virtual realm.
Yes, the sword in his hand is very weird and extremely dangerous. Even the Master of Soul Fusion is not a united enemy. But besides this sword, what else can this kid have? There is no way to threaten them!
But even so, they are very aware of the power of this sword, and they have raised a hundred thousand points of alertness in their hearts. To avoid its sharp edge, they still die one by one in the boy's hands!
This is not the problem of the sword anymore, but Zhuofan himself is a deep threat to all of them!
The tragic deaths of the companions finally let these proud elders understand the facts and face up to the opponent in front of them!
It is not only swords but also people who are most at risk to them!
His eyes narrowed slightly. Elder Bai He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Everyone comes together, no matter how much the price is paid, this small devil must be beheaded here, and he must never be let go. As for those few Woman, wait to step over his body before chasing! "
"Elder Bai He, the sword in the boy's hand is too powerful, and it would be a great loss to do so!" An elder next to him heard it, and said anxiously.
Shaking his head slowly, Elder Baihe said with a dignified face, he gritted his teeth and said: "There is no way, this kid is too scheming. If we are arranging troops in array, we can't play with him. The best way is the group. The wolf tactics, with strength and weakness, with more pressure and less pressure, made him exhausted and could crush him instantly! "
"but..."
"Don't be!"
The man still wanted to persuade him again, but Elder Bai He waved his hand fiercely, firmly saying: "At most, there are only dozens of dead masters, and we will be compensated by justice in the world!"
As soon as the words fell, Elder Baihe first rushed to Zhuo Fan, but he dared not confront the enemy head-on, but rushed to his dragon soul: "He who has a spirit soldier has no spirit soldiers, but he releases the spirit of the god. , Attack him Dragon Soul! "
"Yes!"
When everyone saw the elders taking the lead, there was nothing more to say, shouting, shaking, and the overwhelming spirits were all released.
The remaining four elders looked at each other and looked slightly at each other. They nodded slightly, and rushed toward Zhuofan with the spirit soldier in their hand, and the powerful momentum was immediately depressed.
As if two towering high mountains descended from the sky, one pressed Zhuo Fan himself, and the other pressed his dragon soul. No matter which mountain is pressed by both sides, he ends up in a strange place.
However, he could not hide because he had retreated. Behind him is Chu Qingcheng's life ...
"Hahaha ... Zhuo Fan, if you want to block those women by yourself, then I will step over your body and grab those women!"
Following closely the pace of Bai He, Zhao Dezhu seemed to be taking the lead and shouted: "You have seen me well, and within a quarter of an hour, you will die without a burial ground. And the moment you fall, that There are no more lives for a few women. You ... everything you do is in vain and can't help anyone! "
Brows shook slightly, Zhuo Fan's body floated in the air, it seemed to be a little weak, but in both eyes exudes inexplicable light, leisurely smiled: "Yes, thank you for reminding, it seems that I can't even for a while Die ... "
With a smirk that sounded like Jiu You Di Fu, Zhuo Fan stunned with both eyes, and Yin Ju played in his hand.
Soul changes, Qing Qing Qing Dragon King!
Uh!
Suddenly, the monster dragon king flicked his body, and he immediately collected the thick black gas, turned to the whole body, and ignited a hot blue flame.
Elder Bai He was startled, and before he could tell what was going on, the King of Blue Dragon was already opening his mouth, spit hard, and the burning Qingyan swept across the hundreds of souls around him!
Ahhhhh ...
Suddenly, the screams continued, and the surging spirits had not yet approached the dragon soul, but they were suddenly caught in a blue sea of fire. At that moment, the body was suddenly pumping, and the whole body was in pain.
Some were in a hurry to retreat, while others were too late to withdraw. They were instantly turned into ashes in the sea of fire, and the spirits were all destroyed!
In the blink of an eye, dozens of virtual masters died instantly!
This can't help but make everyone in the room horrified, and there is a fear in his heart, especially Zhao Dezhu, how could he think that this Qinglong King who has been passively beaten in the battle with Ye Scale, who has no achievements, is so powerful, one bite Breathing, destroying dozens of souls and seriously injuring hundreds of souls?
But where did he know that although this chaotic blue flame was a conflagration, its combat power was not comparable to that of martial arts, and it burned the sky with golden flame, but no matter how it was, it was also the power of the Holy Beast. It seems weak in front of the Golden Dragon King, that's relatively good too!
If you really think that the Blue Dragon King is weak, then the result now is the best outcome!
Suddenly, Elder Bai He gave Zhao Dezhu a hard look again, as if he was blaming him. Why didn't he report the strength of the other party in time?
But Zhao Dezhu was also very wronged. How could he know that what he saw on the battlefield was really different from what he really faced Zhuo Fan! He really remembered that apart from Dali Red Dragon King being able to fight back, the other types of dragon souls only have defense, no attack power, why now ...
The corners of his mouth shook unconsciously, and Zhao Dezhu almost cried.
Now he also finally understood how terrible the match between Zhuo Fan and Ye Lin was, and their realm far exceeded their vision, and they could not understand it!
"What other way is this kid fucking, your kid actually recruited to the old man!" Elder Bai He gritted his teeth and scolded.
Zhao Dezhu shook his head slightly, his eyes a little confused: "There should be nothing, there seems to be a change, for the Purple Dragon King, but that is used for sneak attacks, nothing great ..."
Bang!
However, his voice did not fall, but at the sound of a thunderous thunder, the purple **** Thunder suddenly passed through the sky of fire and smashed into hundreds of gods.
Suddenly, dozens of spirits fell on the spot again, and dozens of spirits retreated seriously, unable to fight anymore!
"That's what you said, it's no big deal." The cheeks couldn't help but smoked fiercely. Elder Bai He really wanted to slap the kid.
Zhao Dezhu also lowered his head helplessly, and he was speechless for a while. Zhuo Fan, why did the Ssangyong meeting at the time, which looked very weak when playing against Ye scales, now become so strong?
"Ah, forget it, don't ask you, don't know anything, the old man went to break his dragon soul!" Elder stared at him angrily. Elder Bai He waved his robe sleeve, and flew toward the dragon soul steeply. The powerful strength of the Soul Fusion broke through the blockade of Zilei and Qingyan in an instant.
"Elder Baihe, in the form of the Purple Dragon King, is the time when the dragon soul defense is the lowest!"
"The old man will never believe you again, get out!"
Zhao Dezhu said loudly to remind him, but the elder Bai He returned a reprimand, which made him consciously shrunk and stopped speaking, but he was secretly angry.
Laozi kindly reminded, don't listen to pull down, hum!
At the same time, in front of Zhuo Fan, the four elders all brought spirit soldiers to him, with a strong momentum, and hit them hard.
Zhuo Fan lifted the magic sword in his hand and waved it fiercely to the four!
Elder Bai He came to the Purple Dragon King, and the punch he had lifted long ago did not hit it immediately, but was watching Zhuo Fan's movement there.
The Zhuo Fan's supernatural powers had already been clearly seen, and they instantly shifted.
At this moment, in the face of the full blow of the four masters, if he is tough next, even if the magic sword can destroy the opponent's spirit soldier, but that strong impact will also shock him to death; but if he moves instantly Fleeing, then it happened that he Bai He shot to clean up his soul, he still died without corpses.
Fear, he was afraid that he would move in front of him like before, and behead him!
In order to prevent this kind of result, Bai He didn't do it first, fearing that he would be sucked by the dragon soul like the elder before, giving the other party an opportunity.
In this way, even if Zhuo Fan moved in front of him, he could immediately escape and struggle with Zhuo Fan, while the remaining four people dealt with his dragon soul, leaving him overwhelmed.
So the three options, no matter what, Zhuofan is a dead end, the key is in the details. The so-called details determine the success or failure. Elder Bai He is a wise man, so at this time, he chose to stagnate, watch Zhuo Fan's movements, and then make a decision ...